Revaxis marvelled at Faelyn's conjured inferno, causing many of the goblinoids to perish quickly in flames. Abra would next conjure his ice at them to hold them in place; It worked for mere moments, but the creatures managed to break free.
As Faelyn shouted her command, The orc Fighter ducked down with his shield over his head on pure instinct, feeling the heat of the fireball pass over him and explode behind him. The Hobgoblin, feeling the full brunt of her fiery attack, would fall dead, severely burnt. Revaxis would nod and wink at her in thanks, then turn and charge forward to meet their fast advancing foes with a bellowed war cry! Th'un would charge forth as well, blades raised and letting out a draconic roar of rage!
Revaxis would ram into a hobgoblin to knock them back while engaging another, parrying their clumsy attack before stabbing them through the heart. Just as the first hobgoblin got to their feet, the orc would spin towards them, beheading them with a backslash across their neck. A goblin would jump on his back, trying to bite him, but Revaxis would fall on his back, landing on the hard stone floor with the goblin beneath him, crushing them instantly while breaking the Fighter's own fall. With a roll, he was back on his feet, cutting down the remaining two goblins who tried to stab at his legs, only to be bisected or skewered.
Th'un slashed at the remaining three hobgoblins in a whirl of mad, flashing blades, the Hobgoblins fearfully stepping back. Finally, one was caught flat-footed, sliced to pieces by the dragonborn's large swords, causing the other two to panic completely; One lost their sword arm, followed by the head, the other one was impaled by both swords through their back as they tried to run.
With the camp's inhabitants slain, Revaxis spoke, "Make sure they're all dead...then we see what they have that we can use."
((D20: 15))
Upon searching, a chest was found near the smoldering cooking spit in the center of the camp!